The words of this poem drew me in - each one picked so perfectly and crafted so carefully. Savor it slowly:
Paper Heart
Pretty lacy paper
Frail pink heart
Delicate, blushing flower
Spring’s first kiss
Vivid, cheery paper
Bright pink heart
Heavy-scented, open rose
Summer’s warmth
Tattered, dirty paper
Torn pink heart
Bloodied, trampled, fallen rose
Fall’s last breath
Shredded, frozen paper
Dead pink heart
Winter’s icy, fatal touch
Death’s cold kiss
© 2010, Celebrilomiel
Sigh. Don't you love it when something is heartbreaking, yet so beautiful at the same time?
~Melody
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